Chapter 207 The Genius of Baoti Town

Chaos Dragon Tomb seemed to be determined to kill Ye Wushuang at this moment, devouring 60% of his blood and hadn't stopped. Even though Ye Wushuang had the body of Chaos Swallowing Heaven Dragon and the Art of Swallowing Heaven Dragon, he had no choice but to let everything happen.

This made him angry!

In just a few moments, 70% of the blood on Ye Wushuang's body was swallowed up.

Ye Wushuang felt a burst of despair, unprecedented despair, if this continues, he will really bleed here today.

"Damn, why is this happening?"

Ye Wushuang roared furiously in his heart, his invincible path has only just started, but he wants to stop here, how willing he is!

hum!

Following Ye Wushuang's roar, perhaps the Chaos Dragon Tomb's conscience discovered it and stopped devouring it.

Without the power of devouring, Ye Wushuang suddenly felt that his body was empty, trembled suddenly, and was on the verge of falling. If his body was not still there, he might not even have the strength to stand still.

Moreover, the loss of blood and his strength have also been greatly affected. His face was pale and bloodless, and he looked like a piece of white paper.

Boom!

Not only that, but what was even worse was that within the Divine Court, the Chaos Dragon Tomb trembled violently, as if something had awakened, and the terrifying coercion suppressed Ye Wushuang's consciousness.

Only the Tai Chi pattern constantly swayed the divine light of Yin and Yang, calming down the turmoil in the court of God for Ye Wushuang.

However, it didn't last long, and a huge coercion directly scattered the Tai Chi pattern.

The Tai Chi pattern seems to know the power of the Chaos Dragon Tomb, and obediently hides aside.

Boom!

Boom!

The Chaos Dragon Tomb trembled again and again, and the Chaos Space trembled accordingly. Even the Flame Mountain outside, the Underground Palace, and the Taihuang Realm trembled slightly.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian's comprehension was interrupted again, and he looked eagerly at the top of the mountain.

He thought it was the movement caused by the thing on the top of the mountain, his face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "Ye Wushuang, you can't escape, that thing belongs to me, you are a piece of trash, you don't deserve it, I will take your life with you!" Take them together."

After finishing speaking, Yang Dingtian closed his eyes again.

Boom!

After the last tremor, Chaos Dragon Tomb, like a naughty child, made a fuss and finally calmed down.

Ye Wushuang's consciousness was also released.

At the moment, Ye Wushuang came to visit with his spiritual sense, and was about to force the Chaos Dragon Tomb out of his body. He survived the catastrophe, and he didn't want the same thing to happen.

If this happens next time, it's not something he can bear.

However, what made Ye Wushuang's heart sink was that the tomb of Chaos Dragon seemed to be one with him, merging into one, motionless.

calm!

calm!

Seeing that he could not get rid of the chaotic dragon tomb, Ye Wushuang recited silently in his heart over and over again, trying to calm himself down, then, after a moment of hesitation, he stepped into the chaotic space with his consciousness.

A lot of changes had taken place in the chaotic space. When he probed with his spiritual sense, he suddenly found that the chaotic space had grown more than ten times.

Not only that, a fireball appeared in the sky.

No, it shouldn't be called a fireball at this moment, but a small sun with a blazing radiance that is ten thousand feet high and dazzling, illuminating the chaotic space.

When Ye Wushuang's divine sense penetrated into it, a wave of information flooded in, making Ye Wushuang understand that the "little sun" above his head was the flame on the previous ancient seal.

The sun is really hot!

That ancient seal is exactly the word mentioned by that crooked figure before, Dao!

Road to Road, very Avenue!

The word "Tao" controls the terrifying seed of sky fire, the sun is really fire!

At this moment, the "little sun" in the sky is swaying the sunlight, the real fire of the sun wraps the word "Tao", and that "Tao" is wrapped with a ball of golden blood, as if it is gestating something?

This ball of blood has a blood connection with Ye Wushuang, as if it is his blood?

"Is this the blood that was swallowed before?"

Ye Wushuang's face was ugly, "What is this chaotic dragon tomb trying to do, devour my blood, and breed here?"

One question after another, the more Ye Wushuang thought about it, the colder his heart became, and he wished to immediately force the Chaos Dragon Tomb out of his body, whether it was a blessing or a curse, he didn't know, like a time bomb, he had to guard against it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, outside, below the mountain, there was a vibration.

Ye Wushuang immediately withdrew his consciousness and put aside all thoughts, he knew that Yang Dingtian was about to integrate the Dao rhyme of the ninth holy text.

Now, Ye Wushuang's bloodline has been swallowed up, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he has not yet recovered. Once Yang Dingtian regains his freedom, it will be Ye Wushuang's death.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang took out the healing pills that Qian Ling gave him, and swallowed a few pills one after another. Didn't he care about whether it was a pill or not?

The Heaven Swallowing Dragon Art crazily devoured the flames in all directions, and the Sun Kung Fu also started to work, recovering crazily. Not only that, all the elixir on his body was swallowed by Ye Wushuang, restoring his blood.

After recovering only 40% of his blood, Ye Wushuang's body rushed down.

At the same time, Yang Dingtian also just completed the fusion of Dao and Yun at this moment, "Ye Wushuang, your death is coming!"

Boom!

Ye Wushuang's eyes turned hard, condescending, and he mobilized the only eighty-one cyclones that could be used, and the Barbarian Tyrannosaurus Fist, Dragon Emperor Zhen Shanyin, and Thunder Sword greeted him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Wushuang's body suddenly rushed down the Flame Mountain.

Yang Dingtian stood up joyfully, and was about to shout out, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by attacks one after another, what he wanted to shout, was pinched by the throat, and his face turned into a pig's liver with anger!

boom!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of explosions.

Yang Dingtian continued to block the sudden attacks, with anger and killing intent simmering in his heart.

"Ye Wushuang, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

The boundless anger and killing intent turned into a terrifying roar, Ye Wushuang not only snatched his things, but also moved towards him, and walked away, no matter how good-natured he was, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Catch Ye Wushuang!"

Looking at the figure in white who had already reached the foot of the mountain, Yang Dingtian let out a roar, and the rolling sound waves came down from the Flame Mountain, and exploded in the ears of the disciples of the Lieyang Sect below.

"Catch Ye Wushuang? This is the voice of the elder brother!"

The person who delivered the hair looked solemn, and looked towards the Flame Mountain, when a figure in white suddenly rushed down from above.

"Catch Ye Wushuang!"

Shocking echoes echoed in the endless desert.

"It's him, Ye Wushuang, the person who went up just now is Ye Wushuang."

Seeing that figure in white again, Luo Yunjiao and Luo Xuan shouted, "Catch him!"

"Boom!"

As early as the moment Yang Dingtian's voice sounded, several clever people rushed over.

Ye Wushuang's brows were heavy. Now that his qi and blood had recovered to 40%, it was not enough to deal with the group of disciples of the Lieyang Sect.

"Ye Wushuang, stay here!" Two disciples of the sixth level of true essence came across the sky, launching overwhelming flames, covering Ye Wushuang.

"Get back!"

Ye Wushuang let out an angry roar, and the dragon blood saber slashed out across the air, the bloody saber light tore through the air, and collided with those flames with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

The two collided and then melted away.

Taking the opportunity, Ye Wushuang's body exploded back.

"It's only at the third level of true energy. I can't handle any big waves. Bow your head." Seeing Ye Wushuang retreating, the two disciples at the fifth level of true energy disdainfully straddled the air to block Ye Wushuang.

Behind him, Wen Tao, Huo Zheng and other disciples of the eighth level of true energy also came across the sky.

Ye Wushuang's heart sank again, his eyes locked on the two people blocking the way, and he rushed over.

"snort!"

The two snorted coldly, squeezed the formula with both palms, and pushed it out suddenly. One of them turned into a long flame rope and came towards Ye Wushuang, and the other turned into a fire net falling from the sky, covering Ye Wushuang.

"Not so much!"

Looking at Ye Wushuang who was instantly suppressed, the two laughed.

"crack!"

Just as their words fell, Ye Wushuang yelled suddenly, opened his arms, and tore the fire rope and fire net directly.

"Even if my strength weakens, my body can still kill you two trash!"

With a bang, Ye Wushuang charged forward with a bang, and punched him with one hand, and with a bang, a person's body was blasted by the punch.

This made the expression of the other person change, and before he could dodge, Ye Wushuang's arm suddenly reached out and grabbed his body.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang stepped forward with a fierce light in his eyes.

Stab it!

The body of that disciple was torn apart directly, and the blood was splattered!

"Rubbish!"

With a cold spit, Ye Wushuang shot out from his body and dodged back into the distance.

"Ah, Ye Wushuang, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

A voice of anger sounded from behind.